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Killers assassinated the topman on the blockand this the motherfucker who taught me all about the rockso I took a leaver babsens from my prior engagementhis mother crying on the phone over the funeral arrangementsI’m at the wake, full of anger and I’m nervousa whole lot of sideways, niggaz hanging around for the servicesome other scumbag from across townsend these little soldiers with a message “Your mans down and your lost now”in other words he’s trying to take over the territory ??“Nobody get any funny ideas” he said in a warningwe draw heat, bitches screaming, niggaz running for coverI’m frozen, one of these snakes got a gun to his motherthe eye ignite here, I release the pistols clipmy sight – not clear, cause I take a pistol whipI wake up in the bed with a bandage on my headlooking at the sistof the beginning of the story of the man that was deadthe whole crews in the room and they like “You gotta leave town”and I’m like “I ain’t branching off untill I take these weeds down”I’m out for revenge and I’ll doubt that I bendthey’re gonna get cut and rolled into the credits ’cause this about to be the end

And it don’t stop ’till they get the man on topplans on lock for the next on top

It’s the nature of the streets, the nature of the beastlet nature take it’s course and then the boss will get diseased

Find more similar lyrics on .http://findsonglyrics.org/Zj9D.It’s just a matter of time, before I get to take the topman downIt’s just a babylon crime, before the cops are let the glocks clip round

I’m watching the activity in the boom roomstudying the proximity imma spass with the tools soongotta keep calm, put the glock on lock to stop from trippin’watch the clock and snipe a shot, and they won’t know what hit ‘emthen I got a two-way from Ray who heard about the beefsaid there was things I needed to know and give me the word on the streetword has it, it was an inside job and I won’t shit yabut all fingers pointing indirectionally your mans little sisterI think back to what it could have been that made her denimit’s plain and simple, he broke Crack Commandment number sevenI’m faced with a decision before I take out the rang passleand punish them in the name of Chris Rios and Frank CastleI got to the scumbag sitting next to my mans sistershots popped the topman but my nervous ?? missed herit was a scene out of an old west flick and I run with the drawdropped the gun, watched the blood drip then I slipped off

And it don’t stop ’till they get the man on topplans on lock for the next on top

It’s the nature of the streets, the nature of the beastlet nature take it’s course and then the boss will get disease